In the side room of the Sutra Pavilion, He Laibao suddenly stood up, and his body, which was slightly hunched due to his old age, suddenly stood up straight, and a powerful aura surged out of the old man's body. His eyes were slightly opened, and a sharp light shot out of his eyes, staring tightly outside the closed window.

There was a dark shadow there at some time.

"Who..." he shouted sternly.

Since He Quanxin had just returned from Jin Lin Yuan's house, he did not live here, but returned to his room to rest for a few days. He was the only one who was stationed in the entire Sutra Pavilion courtyard.

At this moment, I suddenly found a silent figure outside the door, and the shock in my heart was imagined.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't determine where this person came from. He actually came to a manor with innate powerhouses. His courage was not ordinary.

A very familiar light cough came from outside the door, and He Laibao immediately relaxed.

His back, which was already straight and like a javelin, suddenly hunched down again. He opened the door and said with a hint of complaint: "Old Master, why are you still silent as Yiming?"

Since He Yiming reached the innate realm and came to the library, it was no longer something He Laibao could discover.

Now He Wude is the same, which makes him subconsciously feel old and useless.

He Wude laughed and walked into the room openly. Then he sat down on the table and chair, flipped his wrist, took out a jade bottle and put it on the table.

"Lai Bao, this time I'm here to give you a golden elixir." He Wude waved his hand and said unreasonably: "Don't refuse."

He Laibao was stunned. The old man seemed to have not spoken to him in this tone for decades.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Old Master, to be honest, I don't want to take the golden elixir, but I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?" He Wude asked in surprise.

He Laibao looked up and said, "Old Master, if you have the innate golden elixir in your hand, would you choose to take it?"

He Wude was stunned for a moment. He hesitated for a while and said, "I don't know."

He Laibao sighed lightly and said, "Old Master, we are all too old, and the vitality in our bodies is gradually depleting. If we take the golden elixir, we are afraid that we will not only fail to break through, but we will have life worries."

He Wude smiled in silence and said, "Laibao, before today, I really have nothing to say. Because I am not sure whether your body can withstand the power of the golden elixir. However, there is a solution to this matter now."

He flipped his wrist again, took out another jade bottle like magic, put it on the table, and said, "This is the energy golden elixir brought back by Yiming's trip. You should take one first and take it for one or two months and you will definitely be energetic. At that time, you will take the limit golden elixir and break through the nine-level limit and reach the peak of the ten-level level."

He Laibao's eyes shone and he said in surprise: "Energy Golden Pill? Can Master Six find it?"

He Wude smiled bitterly and said, "Yiming, this child, cannot be judged by common sense."

He Laibao hesitated for a moment, nodded slowly, and recognized his evaluation of Yiming.

He Wude said slowly: "Lai Bao, I took the Golden Pill and advanced to the tenth level. Then, we took Yiming back to the mountain together. I want them to see that even if we leave Hengshan, we will be no less than anyone."

He Laibao responded heavily, and at this moment, there was a glory that was completely unattended to the elderly.

Outside the Sutra Pavilion, a black shadow disturbed his scalp and disappeared in an instant. None of the two inside noticed it.

A question lingers in He Yiming's heart.

Hengshan?
Chapter completed!